MTL - School Heroine Secretly Loves Me-Chapter 96 Private car

Today

Wen Wenyao just walked the red carpet, it is late at night.

Wen Wenyao: Baby~ can you come pick me up

Song Nanqiao: Huh? I've already arrived

No need for Wen Wenyao to say, Song Nanqiao will also pick her up.

Wen Wenyao: Pfft...you should have told me beforehand, otherwise I thought you didn't come to see me.

Every time she walks the red carpet, Wen Wenyao hopes that Song Nanqiao will come to see her, because she seems to be the most beautiful on the red carpet. Wen Wenyao thinks about showing her best side to Song Nanqiao.

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Wen Wenyao looked out the window

A black limousine had driven in and was escorted by the staff of the venue to a very safe parking space.

The current Song Nanqiao is not as valuable as it used to be, and the celebrity celebrity at a venue may not be as big as her face.

"Mr. Song, why don't you go in and sit down, your wife is still there."

The staff bent down and said respectfully from the window.

"It's okay, I'll be waiting for her right here."

Song Nanqiao looked at her watch, shook her head and refused.

Generally, there will be many **** actresses in the backstage of the red carpet. The last time I glanced at it, Wen Wenyao gave him a knife. Since then, Song Nanqiao will never again I didn't dare to look at it. Every time I waited for my wife, I only dared to wait in the parking space.

Half an hour later

Wen Wenyao was escorted by bodyguards and walked out of the venue.

The elegant and alienated temperament, coupled with the pure and attractive face, soon caused a frenzy of shooting from the media present, and the screams of the fans around him also came one after another.

The suit, then quickly opened the car door, took steady steps, and walked in the direction of Wen Wenyao.

"That's Song Nanqiao?"

"It looks like..."

"Quick shot, why are you standing there! The queen's wife will personally **** the queen at the venue, so you can write."

The camera of the media moved towards Song Nanqiao, and the light of the camera hit Song Nanqiao's face. past.

"Ah, ah, overbearing female president!!"

"Sister Saqi I love you."

"President, kdl, kdl!"

Wen Wenyao's fans also turned their attention and stared at Song Nanqiao.

Looking at Song Nanqiao's angular face, Wen Wenyao's fans instantly felt that their idol's eyes were really good. Although it looks good, it's not that good, but looking at it now, Song Nanqiao's temperament is really unparalleled.

Attack

It's not even inferior to those actresses who walk the red carpet.

Song Nanqiao didn't care about the screams, but walked steadily to Wen Wenyao's side, took her hand naturally, and brought her from among the security guards to him around.

"Come on, let's go home."

The soft hand was held in the palm of his hand, Wen Wensen sensed the temperature and touch brought by Song Nanqiao, and only felt very secure.

Wen Wenyao's cheeks were slightly red, and she leaned towards Song Nanqiao a little shyly. From this point of view, it seemed like she was acting coquettishly with her lover.

This shy expression was photographed, the media looked at the photo captured by the camera, this photo is really a lifetime series, they have never seen Wen Wenyao have such an expression, in the past Wen Wenyao is always calm and elegant, but now she shows the expression of a girl who is pregnant with spring.

He was led by Song Nanqiao and brought to the front of the car, Song Nanqiao opened the car door for her kindly.

I raised my arm and blocked her again, trying not to let the flash shine on her.

After getting in the car

Song Nanqiao turned sideways, helped her pull the seat belt next to her, and the seat belt slid over the girl's chest, because Wen Wenyao was wearing a dress now, and when he lowered his head, Song Nanqiao could see inside the scene...

"What's wrong?"

Wen Wenyao stroked her face with her hand and asked gently.

"It's fine." Song Nan Qiao An resisted her thoughts and quickly fastened her seat belt. Just when she was about to turn around and drive, Wen Wenyao wrapped her smooth body around her. He put it on his neck and kissed it intimately.

"Wait, get out."

Song Nanqiao shivered a little, turned around quickly, and was escorted out of the venue by a group of staff.

Some media wanted to follow along, but were stopped by security.

"Well, I want to go to the beach."

I am in a good mood today, Wen Wenyao is lying by the window and wants to open the window.

"Okay, I'll take you there."

It's not far anyway, you can take Wen Wenyao to see it.

In order not to be recognized, Song Nanqiao only opened a small gap for her, parked the car on the side of the road for a while, and the sea breeze blew diagonally, Wen Wenyao narrowed his eyes comfortably.

"If you like it, I'll find a time next time to take you there." Song Nanqiao looked out the window, this kind of scenery only looks good in the eyes of full income.

"Okay~" Wen Wenyao nodded and grabbed Song Nanqiao's hand.

When Song Nanqiao turned to look at her again, Wen Wenyao unbuckled her seat belt and pressed it directly, a warm and touching kiss sprinkled on Song Nanqiao's heart, feeling the scorching heat on her lips Breathing, Song Nanqiao hurriedly closed the car window.

The windows are made of special materials, you can see the outside from the inside, but you can't see the inside from the outside, so the concealment is very good, because Wen Wenyao is a star, almost all private cars in the family are Replaced with this glass.

Noticed that Song Nanqiao had closed the car window, Wen Wenyao kissed even more recklessly, the soft tip of her tongue slid over Song Nanqiao's lips again and again, and finally, Wen Wenyao directly lifted her leg and sat down On Song Nanqiao, he is slightly taller than Song Nanqiao.

Looking at her lover condescendingly like this, Wen Wenyao's eyes were crimson, there was a trace of crystal liquid on the corners of her mouth, and there was some sweat on her forehead, the whole person looked very charming, she raised her hand He stroked Song Nanqiao's cheek and shrank in Song Nanqiao's arms, as if trying his best to please Song Nanqiao.

"Hmm... I really want to kiss you." Wen Wenyao's lips were pressed against Song Nanqiao's cheeks, biting Song Nanqiao's ears from time to time.

Every time she was alone with Song Nanqiao, Wen Wenyao couldn't control herself and wanted to get close to Song Nanqiao, even if they were intimate not long ago.

"What happened today." Song Nanqiao hugged her and adjusted her posture to make Wen Wenyao lean more comfortably.

"Nothing else, I just want to kiss you..."

"Aren't we kissing every day?"

Song Nanqiao's head stuck for a while, they seem to be kissing sooner or later, every day they kiss good morning and good night, when Wen Wenyao doesn't film or Song Nanqiao doesn't go to work, they will stick together together until after noon.

"I just want to stick to you... stick to you..." Wen Wenyao dressed in rough clothes and kissed again and again.

Speaking of this

Song Nanqiao couldn't bear the little Jiujiu in her heart, grabbed Wen Wenyao's waist, and put her on his lap.

"Are you wearing finger cots?"

"I put two in your car..." Wen Wenyao shyly pulled out the box, and there lay two small square objects.

The sound of the plastic bag being torn open, Wen Wenyao gently brought it to Song Nanqiao's finger.

Instant

The two are like dry wood and fire, because Wen Wenyao was wearing a dress, so it was easier to take it off. Song Nanqiao left the dress still on the back seat and couldn't wait to start stroking Wen Wenyao's body .

No matter how many times, Song Nanqiao always falls for Wen Wenyao. Wen Wenyao's body is very hot, and the temperature transmitted in autumn and winter makes Song Nanqiao feel relaxed physically and mentally. She kissed Wen Wenyao's neck and inhaled the fragrance between Wen Wenyao's neck.

Now in the car, Wen Wenyao couldn't make a big move, so he could only keep his voice silent and nestle on Song Nanqiao.

The strong heartbeat of her lover made Wen Wenyao feel more at ease, she couldn't help kissing the corner of Song Nanqiao's mouth, like a kitten, lying on Song Nanqiao's body.

"Will you take me to the beach later?"

"Okay, I'll do it soon."

Song Nanqiao suddenly remembered that there was a camera in his car. The camera was specially used for Wen Wenyao. After taking the photo last time, he put it in the car. This time it came in handy.

Wen Wenyao smiled lightly, the rest of her life was really happy.

For a while, she fell into memory again.

"Pfft, did you think of something?" Song Nanqiao stroked her face, kissed the corner of her mouth, and wiped the girl's tears with a tissue.

"Thinking of our little things."

Speaking of this, Wen Wenyao pinched Song Nanqiao's cheek, and the atmosphere in the whole car seemed to be lively.

"It smells so good~" Song Nanqiao sucked her twice like a cat.

"Pfft, there are many perfume brands who want to endorse me."

But Wen Wenyao didn't agree, so he wanted to keep it well, and all the advertising endorsements of perfume, Wen Wenyao rejected.

She kissed Wen Wenyao's fair forehead again.

"The kiss between the foreheads represents my cherishment of you."

Song Nanqiao looked at Wen Wenyao, she always regarded Wen Wenyao as a treasure, and her wife was her only one.

No one would have thought that the actress, who is at the top of the entertainment industry, would do such a thing after the award ceremony, and no one knew that she was also an ordinary girl who would The lover's care and coquettish.

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In Song Nanqiao's arms, Wen Wenyao successfully bloomed once.

After the fact

"There is a dress of yours in the car, I'll bring it for you, put it on and take you to play." Song Nanqiao took a tissue and wiped his thighs and cushions.

Wen Wenyao lay directly on the co-pilot.

"Help me put it on, I don't have the strength."

Wen Wenyao felt a little tired and refused to move.

"Okay." Song Nanqiao went to the back compartment to get Wen Wenyao's clothes, put them on, and took the blanket in the car to cover Wen Wenyao Go up, so that you won't worry about her catching a cold.

Wen Wenyao looked at the window, and after a while, the two came to a peaceful sea.

"Take a picture of me!" Wen Wenyao got out of the car happily and stood freely on the beach. It was night and the sand was warm.

"Stand up, I'll take a picture of you." Song Nanqiao fiddled with the camera. Print this photo too.

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A good photo was taken, Song Nanqiao looked at it and was very satisfied.

The two arrived at the door

"Um...my dress seems to be dirty."

Wen Wenyao looked at the back seat, a corner of her dress fell on the blanket, and the blanket was a little dusty.

She was a little distressed, and she liked this dress.

"It's okay, I'll make another one for you."

This kind of dress, although precious, is really nothing to Song Nanqiao.

Song Nanqiao opened the car door for her, put her hand on Wen Wenyao's waist naturally, and hugged her gently, as if she was taking care of her deliberately.

Behind you are the warm hands of lovers, and in front of them is their warm home.

End of the story...

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